Saturn's fingers, sharp as night
  touch my soul, squeeze it tight
  the ice in my eyes,frozen screems
  the mind from th e north blovs cold on my dreams
  passing time drags me down to the floor
  then goes to see the man next door
  silent footsteps gently grieve
  slip my heart into my sleeve
  
  and the stars keep on blazing and spinning
  and gazing and grinning at me
  
  see my friends in my mirror
  looking weaker looking bleaker
  dead soul smiles, dead heart beating
  dead man's hand blindly greeting
  life just glides on by
  don't hope don't need don't cry
  don't trust don't lust don't dare
  don't hate don't love don't care
  
  and the stars keep on blazing and spinning
  and gazing and grinning at me